Busy, Cold, Bacon

Bacon. Bacon. Bacon. Bacon.

After Barre Class this morning, I went to the cafeteria to get more coffee. The breakfast cook was sitting behind her steam trays of breakfast. “Don’t you want breakfast, Ms Peg?” Well, actually Ms Peg did want breakfast. Just not steam table eggs and toast out of a plastic box. But, the cook looked a little sad that I was going to reject her offering. So, I tell her eggs, bacon, and a biscuit. A quarter-pound of nice bacon about makes up for steam table scrambled eggs.  at least it hides the eggs. And, it made the cook happy. Ate the biscuit. Most of the eggs went into composting. Most of the bacon went to the hips. 

Spent the rest of a very cold day wrangling data. More data wrangling on tap again tomorrow. Maybe Thursday and Friday too. Also, our system is being upgraded to the latest version tonight. I am not anticipating any problems. But you never know. 

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